| Song | Flags Of Dawn - Live At The House Of Blues |
| Artist | Thrice |
| Album | Live At The House Of Blues |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kensrue, Thrice | |
| This darkness would eclipse our will | |
| A cold wind blows across these hills | |
| A swinging gaze from a hangman's tree | |
| A crow's nest view of what's left to see | |
| The light that's formed | |
| Of saints return the silence to the snow | |
| Still beneath the craters waiting | |
| For this time to grow | |
| So hold on, hold tight | |
| Open daylight we will overcome | |
| So put away your fear the morning star will soon appear | |
| And bring an end to this dark night | |
| And we must run if we're to meet the light | |
| Watered by the blood of martyrs | |
| Blessed and blind as sons and daughters | |
| Sleep with one eye open and live with both eyes shut | |
| So let's find the place where sight begins | |
| And see the things that we saw when our | |
| Eyes were bright and wet against the light | |
| And hold on, hold tight | |
| Open daylight we will overcome | |
| Open your eyes over the new sight | |
| Fly the flags of dawn |
| zuo qu : Kensrue, Thrice | |
| This darkness would eclipse our will | |
| A cold wind blows across these hills | |
| A swinging gaze from a hangman' s tree | |
| A crow' s nest view of what' s left to see | |
| The light that' s formed | |
| Of saints return the silence to the snow | |
| Still beneath the craters waiting | |
| For this time to grow | |
| So hold on, hold tight | |
| Open daylight we will overcome | |
| So put away your fear the morning star will soon appear | |
| And bring an end to this dark night | |
| And we must run if we' re to meet the light | |
| Watered by the blood of martyrs | |
| Blessed and blind as sons and daughters | |
| Sleep with one eye open and live with both eyes shut | |
| So let' s find the place where sight begins | |
| And see the things that we saw when our | |
| Eyes were bright and wet against the light | |
| And hold on, hold tight | |
| Open daylight we will overcome | |
| Open your eyes over the new sight | |
| Fly the flags of dawn |
| zuò qǔ : Kensrue, Thrice | |
| This darkness would eclipse our will | |
| A cold wind blows across these hills | |
| A swinging gaze from a hangman' s tree | |
| A crow' s nest view of what' s left to see | |
| The light that' s formed | |
| Of saints return the silence to the snow | |
| Still beneath the craters waiting | |
| For this time to grow | |
| So hold on, hold tight | |
| Open daylight we will overcome | |
| So put away your fear the morning star will soon appear | |
| And bring an end to this dark night | |
| And we must run if we' re to meet the light | |
| Watered by the blood of martyrs | |
| Blessed and blind as sons and daughters | |
| Sleep with one eye open and live with both eyes shut | |
| So let' s find the place where sight begins | |
| And see the things that we saw when our | |
| Eyes were bright and wet against the light | |
| And hold on, hold tight | |
| Open daylight we will overcome | |
| Open your eyes over the new sight | |
| Fly the flags of dawn |